The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Cen Leju sneered, "Of course we will expand the production line, not just a few production lines, we may directly expand the entire factory, and the production capacity of the screen factory will double before May." Gu Siyu on the side smiled and explained, "The Ning family and I will both contribute money to this expansion. Jiang Jingchen's mouth twitched when he saw this: "Are you mad?" Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said, "Just those few people? Only people with low IQs like them can live a carefree...
Cen Moyue remained silent, and the atmosphere in the study gradually became tense.
Zhao Xiaobai and Jiang Jingchen's expressions gradually changed, but they still held a glimmer of hope for Cen Moyue.
Cen Moye slowly raised his head, with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry, I need to explain to the other shareholders."
Jiang Jingchen was extremely disappointed.
What should we explain to the shareholders? Ninety percent of the shares of the Cen Group are held by the Cen family. Who should we explain to?
It's just that I just can't bear to give up this piece of fat meat that is right in front of my mouth.
Zhao Xiaobai stood up and said, "Okay, we are all friends, and we all understand Brother Cen's difficulties, so we won't force it."
As he said that, he pulled Jiang Jingchen up as well.
Cen Leju on the side smiled coldly, "Don't pretend, it's just money.
As he spoke, he took out a check from his pocket and wrote on it quickly, then tore it off and threw it hard in Zhao Xiaobai's face: "I'll give you one million. Our family can't afford to have friends like you, stinky beggars! Get lost!"
The sharp edge of the check scratched Zhao Xiaobai's face.
Zhao Xiaobai stood there motionless.
Jiang Jingchen felt upset, but was also afraid that Zhao Xiaobai would have an attack.
He wanted to pull Zhao Xiaobai away, but Zhao Xiaobai suddenly smiled, with dimples on his cheeks looming, looking so harmless: "Thank you very much, and congratulations on your family getting such a large order from the Ning family. How about adding a few more production lines?"
A dark light flashed in Jiang Jingchen's eyes.
Knowing that the screens produced by the Cen family would soon be eliminated, they encouraged the other party to expand the production line at this time. It was obvious that they were deliberately trying to harm the Cen family.
If it were before today, he would definitely stop Zhao Xiaobai's actions.
But today...
He lowered his eyes, as if he saw nothing.
Cen Leju sneered, "Of course we will expand the production line, not just a few production lines, we may directly expand the entire factory, and the production capacity of the screen factory will double before May."
Gu Siyu on the side smiled and explained, "The Ning family and I will both contribute money to this expansion. The amount of money is not much. The Ning family will contribute 50 million, and I will contribute 10 million."
As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Jingchen and Zhao Xiaobai calmly.
Zhao Xiaobai was moved when he heard this and clapped his hands: "This is really good news. Keep up the good work. I am optimistic about you~"
Cen Leju's face darkened, "You are still stubborn."
Zhao Xiaobai seemed not to hear it, and turned around and left with Jiang Jingchen with a smile.
The smile on his face never faded until the two of them got in the car.
Jiang Jingchen's mouth twitched when he saw this: "Are you mad?"
Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said, "Just those few people? Not really."
“Is this true or false?”
Even when Cen Leju threw the check to him, he almost couldn't help but want to teach Cen Leju a lesson, but Zhao Xiaobai was not hurt at all?
Zhao Xiaobai's smile grew weirdly wider. "I was lucky I didn't laugh out loud when I heard what these idiots said. Hey...my dad is right. God loves idiots. Only people with low IQs like them can live a carefree life."
Jiang Jingchen: "...I thought you couldn't help but kill Cen Leju at that time."
Taking one million and treating them like beggars... It's really a pity that Cen Leju could come up with this idea.
Zhao Xiaobai lay down comfortably on the car seat. "It's okay. The boss will help me vent my anger. I'll just carry a small stool and watch the boss deal with these people."
His eyes lit up as he spoke, “No, I’ve been wronged so much today, I have to tell the boss!”